Luyện nghe bài hát Fight I Couldn't Win

Eighth grade, my ground
by at least 30 pounds
Oh, T. James
Meanest boy in the
Toe to toe outside of
two gunslingers in the hall at high noon
Theres no down now
Youd look like a fool
Somebody had to up to him
I up, and got knocked back down again
a fight I couldnt win

Stumbling for words on the
Dads trying to tell me why hes not coming
Its your and me
Boy, its not fault
So its one weekend a
And a vacation
Made a trip back, for my graduation
Said, Im proud of you, son... good care of your Mom
I to be a man and hold it in
I want to cry in front of him
Thats a I couldnt win

And sometimes got to let go
Sometimes youre lose
You try to your battles
But sometimes choose you

Soldiers holding our
Shots ringing out, and the men going
We were caught in way
Way too far home
Well its not pride or the headline story
Not for the country, or even Old
At times like that, youre trying to each other back home
I ran over to my friend
I tried to keep the inside of him

Mm, hm... I

Thats a I couldnt win
Thats a fight I win